C2110 Is Long Yan dead? (1/2)

Ling Xiaochi was very confident that no matter how strong Long Yan was, he would not be able to defeat his. In fact, he would definitely die this time, because such a strong attack could against an early stage expert of the real Seventh Stage of Divine Martial Spirit, and no one would be able to withstand it.

The Black Flood Dragon was abnormally terrifying. Feeling that something was wrong, he abruptly parted the clouds and looked forward.

In an instant, the complacent expression on his face had completely changed, because he saw that as the golden divine dragon erupted from Long Yan, it was filled with an even more terrifying and imposing aura. Long Yan had even opened his arms wide, and a powerful primordial spirit was controlling that golden dragon.

The golden dragon swallowed the heavens. It had the title of an explosive wind demon dragon, but no one dared to challenge its majesty. It was a very berserk dragon, and it also had a powerful spirit dragon claw.

The first was a true Divine Dragon, and the other was a Flood Dragon. They frantically attacked each other, and even if the Black Flood Dragon was afraid of the Golden Dragon, it could only bite the bullet and rely entirely on Ling Xiaochi for control.

Thus, its tearing power, as well as its sharp claws, were nothing compared to the golden dragon's.

Within a few breaths time, the black flood dragon began to show signs of being defeated. However, it was still persisting on.

Ling Xiaochi was also trembling with fear. He did not understand, his attack was at the middle stage of the Seventh Stage of Divine Martial Spirit, but Long Yan's attack seemed to be even stronger. What was going on?

”Roar!” In the next moment, the golden dragon's sharp dragon claw grabbed the back of the black flood dragon and made a bone-deep scratch.

With a crack, the sharp teeth that had the dragon's shell firmly bit down on the flood dragon's head.

He swung crazily in the clouds and then smashed towards the ground with a loud bang.

The black Flood Dragon was smashed to the ground just like that. For a moment, the entire ground let out a loud rumbling sound, and then, a series of explosions occurred in all four directions, the terrifying explosive power forming ripples that filled the sky and quickly spread to the surroundings. And Ling Xiaochi, who was in the air, could no longer smile.

Pfft!

Because he was defeated by the Black Flood Dragon, his body had also suffered from a very serious backlash. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and this way, Long Yan's Blood Training began to crazily absorb his blood essence.

Just like that, his blood essence was quickly swallowed into Long Yan's stomach.

”Blood Training, return!”

BOOM!

Ling Xiaochi, who was rushing over, kicked the ground fiercely, causing the two of them to fall down at a breakneck speed. With a distance of 2000 meters, Long Yan's leg was in front of his chest.

Long Yan was like a god that was the ruler of the world, with an imposing manner that looked down upon all living things, causing Ling Xiaochi's heart, who was bearing the brunt of the power, to tremble.

The array had long been destroyed to the point that it looked unsightly. A huge pit was smashed out, and Long Yan also landed steadily on the ground.

The current Ling Xiaochi's face was pale white, his clothes were tattered and his hair was in disarray. If one did not look carefully, it would be difficult to recognize that this was the dignified Ling Sha Palace's Protector Ling.

The power of the golden dragon swallowing the heavens was incomparably heaven-defying. Currently, the golden dragon in the sky was still swimming around endlessly, but just now, when it mobilized all of the primordial spirit in its body, it caused Long Yan to be seriously missing, causing him to feel dizzy and dizzy. It even used these extremely powerful heaven defying skills to make the blood in his body boil, making it hard to control.